Bedtime at our house is the second sweetest moment in the day after the morning (most days). It’s the time where I can make up for my mommy failures with a long tubby time, a good book and a song and prayer. It’s mommy’s redeeming hour followed by peace. Before the peace, we laugh, we giggle and well recently have obnoxious photo-shoots (mind you, I love). Welcome to my friday, saturday and sunday nights…
I always wondered what the dynamic would look like between my two sons. We are at a magical stage right now, I hope it lasts forever. Two brothers who love like their is no tomorrow, who don’t discriminate, and rock my world. Yes, I staged photo shoots after our tubby time, yes they are this cute, yes they have 3 pairs of matching pajamas, yes this took place three nights in a row, yes cheesy is my middle name, but so is adoration and gratefulness for all that God has blessed me with.
I love my Mason who is the most loving little boy who showers his little brother with kisses and loves to tell him stories, usually using the word “poopyhead” somewhere in it.
I love my Grady who looks up to his brother with every movement and giggle he makes. He is eager to learn and love on his big bro. What adventures are ahead for them.
I can’t wait to witness it all.